The cold blade slashed, as if it still carried the breath of blood.

Chi Tang's pupils dilated in horror, he subconsciously struggled and screamed, opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body couldn't move.

Yao finished the acupoint at eleven o'clock, and was about to raise his hand to continue, when he suddenly glanced at her unconsciously.

The little face was covered with dust and tears, and it looked very embarrassed.

A pair of eyes seemed to be wide open, frightened to the point of fainting at any moment, like many people she had seen before they died.

"It's just one less little finger, and it won't die." She said lightly, and then looked away, and I don't know if the little girl listened.

This little girl, in fact, she has seen it for a long time.

When the little girl first came to Jiangnan seven years ago, her father-in-law asked her to recognize her.

At that time she was walking down the street, and the little girl passed by in a carriage, and when she saw her looking at her by the window, she smiled at her, revealing two deep dimples, and the whole person was sweet and soft, like a cat and rabbit in the arms of a noblewoman, well-behaved and docile, spotless.

A well-protected little girl, the complete opposite of her.

She is not jealous, but she is jealous, for there are many people in the world who are worthy of jealousy.

The painting made in the Lu family that time, those two girls, really made her feel beautiful, as for whether she was frivolous or not, she didn't expect it for a while.

She is not in the habit of indiscriminately killing innocents and harming the weak, because there is no need.

But as long as it is necessary, there are no innocent and weak people in her eyes.

Holding down the little girl's tiny tail finger like a white onion, the short sword swung down, without hesitation—

"Ding!" The dagger flew away and landed on the ground.

Without waiting for the expected sharp pain, Chi Tang opened his eyes blankly, and saw Yao Shiyi rushing out of the window, and the next moment, a white figure was thrown in from the window.

The man in white did not fall to the ground, but spun sharply in the air, stabilizing his body and landing on the ground.

But there was also a man in black in the room who followed closely with a sword, forcing the man in white into a corner, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the throat, and he died at the touch of a finger.

The man in white was not afraid, dusted off his sleeves, and sighed: "It's too much for you to kill your father, and you have to chop off other people's fingers, a little girl who is not even fifteen years old, how can you bear it?" ”

Chi Tang looked at him and couldn't react.

How is he? How could he come to save her?

Although he felt incredible, a glimmer of hope finally rose in his heart, and he looked at the man in white intently.

Yao Shiyi said coldly: "If I want to kill her father, it is only natural to kill her by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots." ”

The man in white noticed Chi Tang's gaze, glanced at her with a smile, and said, "If you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, such a beautiful little girl, isn't it good to give people a whole corpse?" ”

Chi Tang is rarely praised for his beauty by men, but he is not happy at all in his heart.

Sure enough, she thought too much, how could this person come to save her?

Yao Shiyi ignored him, picked up the short sword from the ground, and walked towards Chi Tang.

Chi Tang was frightened and sluggish just now, and his mind was blank, but after a while, he came back to his senses, and then looked at the short sword in Yao Shiyi's hand, he still couldn't hide or speak, and he shed tears silently, and there was only despair in his heart.

The man in white suddenly sighed again and said, "Don't you just want to stimulate Chi Changting?" In fact, the chopped fingers are all the same, a bloody one, where can Chi Changting recognize whether it is his daughter's? Why don't you just chop yourself? ”

Yao Shiyi just touched Chi Tang's fingers, and when he heard this, he glanced back at him, and the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking smile: "Such pity and pity, you come for her?" ”

He was slightly stunned.

Yao Shiyi sneered and raised his short sword-

"Wait!" The shouting was a little hurried.

He raised his hand helplessly and stretched out his little finger: "Come on!" ”

Chi Tang was stunned.

How could it be......

Yao Qiqi was also stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the black-clothed man who pointed at the man in white.

He glanced at Chi Tang and moved his hand down, hiding it in a position where she couldn't see.

Chi Tang stared blankly.

The cold light flashed, and blood splattered.

He snorted, his brows suddenly furrowed, his right hand slammed into his left hand and bent down, his back tense and arched.

The man in black leaned over to pick up something from the ground, and then tore off a bag of fabric from his body casually, and looked at Yao Shiyi.

"Tell Chi Changting that before noon tomorrow, twenty miles north of Tongguan County, a quarter of an hour later, his daughter will be missing a finger!" Yao Shiyi said.

After speaking, he raised his hand and finally solved Chi Tang's acupoint.

Chi Tang's legs were weak, he hurriedly held on to the table, stumbled towards the man in white, knelt in front of him, and asked in a trembling voice, "...... Does it matter if you want to? ”

He raised his face, his face pale, and smiled: "It's just a finger missing, and it won't die." ”

Chi Tang bit his lip and pulled out the handkerchief he was carrying, and said, "I—I'll wrap it for you, right?" ”

He looked at the beautifully embroidered silk handkerchief, smiled, and let go of his right hand to take the handkerchief: "I'll do it myself!" His left hand clenched and hid his little finger.

Chi Tang squeezed the handkerchief tightly and said, "How do you wrap it with one hand, or I'll come-" After a pause, "I'm not afraid." ”

He smiled again and held out his left hand to her.

Such a terrible blur of flesh and blood, Chi Tang glanced at it, and couldn't help but whimper, and subconsciously looked away.

"I'll do it myself." He chuckled softly.

"I'm coming!" Chi Tang bit his lip and unfolded the handkerchief, confirmed the location with the corner of his eye, and finally wrapped his fingers.

It's just that she was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to use force when she tied the knot.

He laughed and said, "It should be pierced tightly, it is not easy to bleed." ”

Chi Tang re-pierced it.

"That's it." He smiled.

Chi Tang looked at his hands in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Why ......"

Chi Tang really can't figure it out, how can there be so many changes overnight?

Su Jin, who had been said to be good by her father and His Royal Highness the Prince, became a bad person, but Qin Gui, who she had always regarded as a bad person, came out to cut off her fingers for her.

If someone else had told her, she would not have believed it;

If it was just a story, she would also think it was too outrageous.

But that's what she's going through.

Qin Gui smiled slightly and said, "You are a girl, you don't look good without a finger." ”

Chi Tang's nose was sour: "But you ...... But you won't be able to play the piano anymore......"

Qin Gui is known as a qin scholar, and he entered the Hanlin with the qin, and he can't play the piano, isn't it ruined in this life?

Qin Guizheng was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yao Shiyi's sneer: "What kind of good person are you to be him?" You're here thanks to him! ”

Chi Tang was stunned and looked up at her.

Yao Shiyi sneered: "Use Lu Qi to lure you into the bait, Yuhua Palace creates chaos to trap the prince, and all the strategies against your father are all from him, when I took you away, he also released people to stop those guards in the East Palace, and now he is pretending to be a good person!" ”

Chi Tang looked at Qin Gui in astonishment.

He only smiled helplessly, and did not make a defense.

Chi Tang subconsciously retreated and sat on the ground, his mind chaotic.

What kind of people are these nine twists and eighteen bends?